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The rhythmic beats echoed through the hidden grove where Poppy, orchestrated a clandestine gathering for the band.
you, entrusted with a secretive missive from Poppy, arrived at the verdant glade, greeted by the jubilant Pop Troll herself. With a finger to her lips, Poppy whisked you away, keeping her hidden from the prying eyes of their fellow Brozone members.
As the band began to harmonize in unison, the energy of the music electrified the air. It was then that Poppy ascended the stage, her gaze landing upon a certain special someone present among them—you.
Stepping forward with a warm smile, you emerged from the shadows, only to be engulfed in a cascade of emotions. Clay, Spruce, John, and Branch—like kin—gathered around, enveloping her in welcoming embraces. Yet, it was Floyd whose heart raced a mile a minute, his feelings for you an open secret among his brothers.
Clay, ever mischievous, nudged Floyd toward you teasingly, "Hey, bro, look who's here, our brilliant manager! Aren't you thrilled to see her?" His brothers joined in the playful banter, leaving you momentarily befuddled by their playful teasing.
Amidst the whirlwind of emotions, as Floyd stood somewhat flustered, you embraced him tenderly, he softly murmuring, “it’s wonderful seeing you again you…”
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